Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh siege
Chapter 737: Siege and Killing
"Kill, rush in, quickly!"
"The whole army attacks and kills!"
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In order to rescue the captured legion commander Larrance, the Arbiter Legion exploded with powerful combat power, killing groups of undead knights and mid- to low-level battle angels. With the assistance of the two-winged god-type coalition forces, they quickly advanced and chased the infantry crazily.
The retreating base camp of the Warcraft Gods.
A few arbiters can sweep through an ordinary small pantheon. Not to mention the powerful clergy, even ordinary plane wanderers are no match. The undead knights summoned by the Corpse Witch King cannot do it, and the ten resurrected by Ophelia are no match.
Neither can the two-winged archangel.
Even if they join forces to form an angel battle formation, the twelve-winged angel team will still be unable to resist the desperate charge of the Arbiter Legion! What's more, in order to preserve its strength, the Blood Angel Ophelia only sends out middle and low-level battle angels to fight.
There are very few angels.
Under the command of the Corpse Witch King, the Warcraft Legion, the main force of the Warcraft God system, took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield, while the Death Legion and Angel Corps were responsible for interrupting and slowing down the enemy. On the one hand, it weakened the enemy's vigor; on the other hand, it caused inflicted damage to the enemy.
An illusion of insufficient strength leads the opponent step by step into an ambush.
call……
120,000 arbiters formed a charge and their combat power was already extremely strong. Coupled with the active retreat of the Warcraft Gods and the assistance of the allied forces of the gods, the arbiter army was simply unstoppable, killing groups of undead knights and middle- and low-level angels.
. Unknowingly, we were getting closer and closer to the misty Yunzhong City.
Seen from a distance, the Arbiter Legion is like a sharp triangular cone, breaking into the formation of the Death Legion and the Angel Team; the divine coalition forces on both wings fell behind and slowly gathered together while attacking the Battle Angel at the rear.
While trying to keep up with the pace of the Arbiter Legion!
"Guerrera, no, I always feel like something is wrong. Stop the army first. Don't rush forward anymore, be careful of ambush!"
After chasing for thousands of miles, look at the endless death knights and low- and middle-level angels, and then look at the ancestral wizard Houtu, an arbiter, who has been retreating in front with legion commander Larrance in his arms.
The commander became increasingly uneasy. He vaguely felt vague energy fluctuations appearing in the air, and instinctively sensed an inexplicable danger.
"Miles, if you are afraid of death, lead your subordinates to stop. If you don't rescue Mr. Larence, I, the commander of the personal guards, will have no shame in living anymore!" The burly man named Guerrera said as he continued to move forward.
Charge, grit your teeth and fight your way through.
As the commander of the personal guard of Legion Commander Larrance, he actually watched Larrance being captured alive under the protection of thousands of troops. This is simply a huge shame. He was really shameless for not rescuing Legion Commander Larrance.
Return to the Endless Sea to see the Demon Lord Commander; even if he goes back shamelessly, he will be severely punished; even without waiting to return to the Endless Sea.
It was flattened with a hammer.
"Guerrera, Guerrera..." Looking at Guerrera who was leading the guards to rush forward crazily, Miles and the other commanders looked at each other and continued to follow helplessly.
Except for Legion Commander Larrance, no one can command this guy Guerrera. After feeling something was wrong, Miles really didn’t want to lead the army to charge down like this again, for fear of being ambushed by the Warcraft God System. Helplessly, Legion Commander Larrance was arrested.
After being captured alive, the entire Arbiter Legion was prosperous. All suffered losses. No matter what, we could no longer watch the Guards advance alone.
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"There are a total of 120,000 arbiters. Even if you can't swallow it in one bite, you still have to take a bite!" After discovering through his huge spiritual consciousness that the arbiter army was only more than a thousand miles away from Yunzhong City, he had already teleported to Yunzhong City.
Yang Ling in the back smiled coldly, sitting cross-legged on the Great Witch Platform, silently reciting the Witch Jue, pinching the Witch Seal with his hand, and suddenly expanded the boundless sea of blood and the scope of the Great Witch World.
The key to this battle is not how many Arbiters are killed; it is whether we can attract all the Arbiter Legions sent to the Warcraft Territory and the Dragon Mountains, thereby reducing the pressure on the defenders of the two places and obtaining enough for the evacuation of the believers.
time.
Buzz…
After a soft groan, the coverage area of the Great Witch World and the boundless sea of blood skyrocketed, from a thousand miles to a radius of tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. In an instant, both the overwhelming Arbiter Army and the allied forces of the Gods who were lagging behind were all deeply affected.
Falling into Yang Ling's supreme restraint.
Strength and speed dropped drastically. Divine consciousness was greatly weakened...
Looking at the boundless blood mist rolling up and down, the Arbiter Legion and the allied forces of the Gods were shocked. They leaned together in horror, knowing that they had accidentally fallen into an ambush by the Warcraft Gods. Even the frantic Guards Commander Gerrera was shocked.
I couldn't help but stop on the spot.
"Form up, form a tight circular defense formation immediately!" At the critical moment, the experienced Larens no longer hesitated and ordered his subordinate arbiters to quickly form a formation. When other commanders saw this, they quickly reacted and commanded their subordinates.
They formed a formation, echoing each other through the blood mist rolling up and down.
Although the situation is extremely unfavorable, the Arbiter Legion is the Arbiter Legion. Every soldier is extremely powerful, well-trained and fearless in the face of danger. In comparison, the divine coalition forces that are lagging behind are far behind, and some are running around in fear.
They were running around, trying to break out of the terrifying blood mist; some were leaning together in fear, their hands and feet were so nervous that they were even trembling, and their formations were in chaos!
"Rodriguez, let's take action. First kill the chaotic alliance of gods!" After understanding the enemy's actions through his huge spiritual consciousness, Yang Ling ordered in a deep voice and pulled out the war soul knife on his back with a 'swish' sound.
Lead the two great ancestral witches to go straight to the powerful ones in the divine alliance.
Persimmons are specially picked for softness!
Compared with the well-trained Arbiter Legion, the strength of the chaotic alliance of gods is far behind. As long as they kill their landlord gods and high-level leaders, ordinary clergy powerhouses and soldiers with god-level strength will naturally not be a concern. Killing the gods will naturally not matter.
After the alliance, it is not too late to concentrate the elites to deal with the Arbiter Legion!
call……
Zu Wu Houtu was so fast that he suddenly emerged from the billowing blood mist, reached out and grabbed the legs of a powerful clergyman who looked like a commander, and tore the latter in half alive. At the same time, Zu Wu
Wu Gonggong turned his palm into a knife, and stabbed into the chest of a powerful cleric with a 'pop' sound, directly crushing the opponent's godhead!
"Form up and block them both, quickly!"
"Form up, quickly!"
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Look at the ancestral witches Houtu and Gonggong who suddenly appeared in front of them, look at their terrifying fighting power and bloody methods. The soldiers screamed in horror. Some people retreated in panic, some shouted for help in horror, and some gritted their teeth and pounced.
Come here... However, before they could take any further action, there were sudden bursts of thunderous explosions in their minds!
Continuous soul explosion!
Yang Ling used a wide range of soul witchcraft without hesitation, defeating the souls of many soldiers on a large scale. In an instant, within a few hundred steps, no matter the soldiers who were escaping or the guys who rushed towards them with gritted teeth, all the warriors below the level of the Plane Wanderer screamed in agony.
After a loud sound, he fell from a high altitude and was instantly shaken to his core!
After breaking through to a high-level witch god and practicing the Heavenly Witchcraft, Yang Ling not only mastered the supreme witchcraft of controlling the sky and the earth, but the power of soul witchcraft such as soul-stirring light waves and serial soul explosions also far exceeded people's imagination. Don't say it.
Ordinary clergymen and ordinary soldiers, even a plane wanderer, instantly feel as if their head has been hit by a hammer, and their consciousness is blurred for a while!
"Quack, quack, corpse explosion, explode for me, explode, explode!" The Corpse Witch King, who was following closely behind, laughed loudly, holding the death horn to cast the corpse explosion spell. Suddenly, one after another, a series of dense explosions were heard in the air, and they were heard in the distance.
Spread it out. Every corpse is equivalent to a powerful bomb in the eyes of Pluto!
Ouch...
The Corpse Witch King displayed his power, and powerful monsters such as Jin Peng and Mother Queen also roared loudly. With the help of Yang Ling's Great Witch World and the boundless sea of blood, they launched a ferocious attack on the God-type coalition forces! Even ordinary arbiters were not their opponents, and the frightened God-type coalition forces
Not to mention the number of men and horses!
The Warcraft Legion, which was recharging its energy, finally showed its sharp claws to the enemy!
The Black Dragon King, the Giant Ape King and the Evil-Eyed Tyrant each led a team of Warcraft to massacre the panicked enemy troops; the Shadow Witch Wenrink appeared and disappeared in the sea of blood, shooting sharp long arrows to kill the gods.
Commanders at all levels of the coalition forces; Scorpion King Imote roared
Then he opened his big mouth and sprayed out thousands of mutated scorpions, burrowing into the enemy's wounds and facial features; the Thousand-Handed Blood Vine directly transformed into its own body, and stretched out countless tentacles with a 'shoo' sound, beating the enemy like rice dumplings.
They were entangled and strangled into fleshy sticks...
The Thousand-faced Phantom Marten, who transformed into a little girl, once again showed his astonishing talent in a large-scale melee. He used the main monsters as the main body to transform into countless phantom bodies, real and fake, which made the chaotic alliance of gods miserable.
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The number of legions is astonishing. The exact number of monsters of all levels combined cannot even be counted by the Corpse Witch King, the commander of the monsters. Coupled with the huge phantom body, the total number is simply boundless, overwhelmingly surrounding the allied forces of the gods.
stand up.
"Kill, form a formation and kill them!"
"In front of you is the main force of the Warcraft God System, kill, kill their main god!"
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The well-trained, coordinated and prepared Arbiter Legions, under the command of their respective commanders, are attacking the Warcraft Legion; they are preparing to rescue the chaotic allied forces of the Gods, in an attempt to severely damage the main army of the Warcraft Gods. Especially the ones led by Guerrela.
The personal guards even went straight to where Yang Ling and the two great ancestral witches were, trying to kill the two hateful ancestral witches in the rebel army and cut off the head of Yang Ling, the main god of Warcraft.
"Twelve-Winged Archangel Battle Formation!"
The Arbiter Legion had just started, and an endless team of angels suddenly emerged from the billowing blood mist. Different from the previous middle and low-level battle angels, they were all twelve-winged archangels. In Ophelia, the new Lord of Yunzhong City,
Under the command, they quickly formed a formation and blocked the way of the Arbiter Legion.
A single twelve-winged archangel is no match for the Arbiter, and ten of them together are vulnerable. However, when hundreds of thousands of twelve-winged archangels use angel battle formations to superimpose each other's power and come together,
Power is not as simple as one plus one!
Chapter completed!